Page 89 of Finding Mercy

I bite my lip and nod.

“I’m concerned, obviously. I wonder what she wants and I’m worried that she might try to get her back.”

“I will contact our lawyer. We’ll try to get an earlier hearing date.”

I smile, “Thank you.”

“It’ll be okay, baby girl. I promise. You won’t lose Ivy.”

He brushes my hair out of my face and strokes my cheek staring at me with those eyes that make me weak. Leaning forward, he kisses me softly.

“What did Maria say?”

“I can come back part time. I need to know when we'll be back from our honeymoon, so I can give her a start date.”

“Well, how long would you like to stay at Motel 6?”

I shake my head, “If you take me to Motel 6 for our honeymoon, it will be you getting punished.”

He chuckles, “Nothing wrong with Motel 6. They leave the light on for you and everything. That’s service.”

“Or laziness,” I giggle.

“Do you have a passport?” He asks as he strokes my hand.

“I do,” I smile. “Where are we going?”

“Somewhere that will have your sexy ass in a gold bikini most of the time.”

I roll my eyes, “You really like that one, don’t you?”

His gaze darkens, “Oh baby girl, you have no idea.”

“Is that a Princess Leia thing?”

He laughs, “No it’s not. It’s a Mercy thing. I had so many fantasies involving you in that damn bikini.”

“Oh really?”

He leans forward and speaks in a low, husky voice.

“Baby girl, my dick is hard as a rock right now simply from thinking about it.”

I smirk at him, “What do you plan to do about it?”

He smiles, “Well, I have a heated pool that never gets used. I’m thinking I’d like to go home and see you in it wearing that gold bikini and fuck the hell out of you.”

“Don’t you have patients to see, Dr. Lexington?”

“I need to be back at two-thirty to meet with a cardiologist. Until then my nurses have it covered.”

I stand, “Then stop wasting my time.”

He raises an eyebrow as he stands, “One.”

We walk out to my car, “I’m driving?”

He nods, “Yes. Your pussy feels good enough I’d risk my life for it.”

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